Beyond The Time
Her sharp gaze scanned Alina from head to toe with clear judgment.
"I’m sorry, do we know each other?" Alina asked, keeping her voice calm and polite, even though she could sense something off about this encounter.
The woman took a step closer, her smirk widening. "Jasmine. Anton’s high school sweetheart."
Alina’s stomach twisted slightly, but she didn’t let it show.
"Oh, well, it’s nice to meet you, Jasmine." She turned to leave, not wanting to engage in any unnecessary confrontation.
But Jasmine wasn’t finished. "You really think you can just waltz in and take what belongs to me?" Her voice had a venomous edge to it now. "Anton and I go way back. You’re just a gold-digging slut who seduced
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